[ Wish Funk Master Flex could drop a bomb on this] [ Verse 1 : James Virgodo] Yeah, This my comeback season, we need sum innovation nothing but Kla**ic verses gotta guard my reputation I'm so rejuvenated I'm so motivated, I took a hiatus, time was my favor but no time for favors You timeline surfers do y'all got time savers? Or are you tweeting away your life just to get favored? The spotlights on a n***a in a dark alley He seen alotta things but he never saw his daddy You said alotta words but you never said nothing, I said nothing hope you take that as a mouth full You asking questions as if a n***a had asked you? Congratulations I graduated from f** you n***as to no comment! Although some chose to be aliens, we goin be the comets Please give me my space I was too down too earth, break bread with a n***a, he goin steal your dessert Cut from a different cloth, can I borrow your shirt? Unemployed minds ooo, ima put em to work You n***as talk too much, ion talk enough I sit back and I observe, beak down every word Rather you like or dislike me, oo you goin get this work I'm ...true to the art some feelings might just get hurt By the way peep game, please don't go astray It's always n***as on the "bench" trying to teach starters how to play However the pieces may fall I'm giving my all You n***as give cliche rhymes, consider yourself a burden You only popping cus you got popped behind the curtains And here's the curtain call, god level genius Heavy breathing I come back grieving Come back savior Come back heathen Oh lawd he's back And he's back for a reasonl Bac against the wall for 22 seasons Reinvented myself , Adopted new wealth Oh yeah It's comeback season Ooow!